Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 784 - 0784, why don’t you dress up to look better? (Second update)

Chapter 784: 0784, why don’t you dress up to look better? (Second update)

The old lecher’s breakthrough was as expected by Ye Qiu; a single Primordial Pill was enough to instantly replenish his life force and Qi, pushing him further along the path he was on.

The old lecher had been at the peak of the True Qi realm for years without any progress, and his vitality had slowly begun to decline, making a breakthrough increasingly difficult. Luckily, Ye Qiu’s return with the Primordial Pill and its medicinal power helped the old lecher break through, which was within reason.

With the old lecher and Master Mei Huiling, two legendary Martial Artists by their side, even if he had to leave Longjia’s team for a few days, there shouldn’t be any problems.

Of course, Ye Qiu still cared about when the people from the Rakshasa Sect would appear, because only he could contend against that evil force.

Just then, the old lecher called, and upon hearing this news, Ye Qiu felt much relieved and shared his plan to visit Wushan City with the old lecher.

"You’re going to pretend to be someone’s boyfriend?" the old lecher asked in surprise.

"Absolutely, absolutely, it’s entirely possible, and it would be even better if you could turn the fake into the real deal. Your Master Mei has been wanting to hold a grandchild sooner rather than later."

Ye Qiu didn’t expect the old lecher to be so agreeable, especially listening to his tone, it felt as though he was quite eager for Ye Qiu to settle down or something.

"You’re not getting any younger," the old lecher said earnestly. "It’s time for you to settle down and start a family. I know you have a great vengeance to avenge, but you can’t let that delay the important matters of life. Anyway, your Master Mei has decreed that before you re-enter the ancient lands, you must get married first and have a child or two so that the two of us can enjoy some family happiness."

Deep down, Ye Qiu really wanted to say, "Why don’t you have one, so you can directly enjoy the joy of fatherhood."

However, he could only say those words in his heart. Ye Qiu verbally agreed with the old lecher and hung up the phone.

Bai Xiong was practicing push hands in his room, not utilizing any power, otherwise, the room’s decor would have been shattered long ago.

Watching Bai Xiong’s great progress in the essence of Tai Chi, Ye Qiu felt that Bai Xiong’s martial prowess had significant potential for growth.

After giving Bai Xiong a few pointers, Ye Qiu began his own training. In recent days, having taken down several core members of the Rakshasa Sect, his strength hadn’t increased much, but his spiritual power had grown several fold.

Ye Qiu had always been pondering over spiritual power attacks. Now, with his repeated use of spiritual power and increasingly adept control over it, at his mere thought, his spiritual power could shape into a variety of weapons. Once deployed, it could cause both physical and spiritual damage to an opponent.

It had to be said, spiritual power was a good thing.

It allowed him to greatly enhance his senses, to rapidly observe various subtle movements and react quickly.

Yet, Ye Qiu always felt that his use of spiritual power was too one-dimensional, nothing like the multifaceted nature of martial techniques.

"Since spiritual power is not weaker than the power wielded by someone at the Martial Artist realm, its attacks must also be varied. It’s just that my knowledge in this area is limited."

Unfortunately, Ye Qiu had no access to books on spiritual power. If he could find some, even if they were not of great use, they would bring him considerable insight.

"I wonder which ancient family’s elder possesses a formidable spiritual power attack. If I am the only one in the ancient lands with it, then spiritual power will become my Divine weapon to overpower enemies."

Ye Qiu continuously delved into spiritual power while consolidating his own strength in the legendary realm. If he could raise his late-stage power to its peak during this time, it would be quite good.

By then, he would indeed be just one step away from the mythic realm.

Ye Qiu’s life began to settle into a routine, escorting Shen Menghen to and from work. During the day, he would practice his martial arts inside Longjia Tower, seldom going out. Bai Xiong, whenever he had nothing else to do, would head to the rooftop to practice his spiritual power and would often come to Ye Qiu for advice if he didn’t understand something.

Such a life continued for four or five days until Lin Qiao’er called to notify Ye Qiu that they could depart, and only then did he leave Longjia Tower.

Of course, he wasn’t going to tell Shen Mengchen he was leaving to pretend to be Lin Qiao’er’s boyfriend; otherwise, that girl would definitely tear him apart. After all, he was still taking her salary. Bai Xiong was left behind by Ye Qiu to protect Shen Mengchen, and he was repeatedly instructed not to let slip the reason for Ye Qiu’s absence, just to say that he had to leave for a few days.

"Ye Qiu, I’m going to dock your pay," Miss Shen Mengchen fumed when she heard that Ye Qiu had disappeared without explanation again. Even Bai Xiong could only look on helplessly as her temper flared.

By this time, Ye Qiu was already on his way to Wushan City.

Luxury cars and beautiful women made his mood joyous.

Lin Qiao’er was taking Ye Qiu, her fake boyfriend, home to meet her parents and had dressed up specially for the occasion.

Today, Lin Qiao’er was wearing a very sexy and mature outfit. The upper part was a white fashionable short-sleeve top with a butterfly-shaped buckle at the chest, hanging down between the twin peaks. The only downside was that it made the peaks look less majestic and imposing.

Ye Qiu’s eyes wandered around the interior of the car, eventually resting on Lin Qiao’er’s sexy long legs. The black stockings wrapped tightly around her slender legs, accentuating their graceful and rhythmic curves, invoking boundless imagination with their holdable feel.

Lin Qiao’er of course noticed Ye Qiu’s slightly voyeuristic gaze, but instead of getting angry, she felt a hint of pride.

She had never felt this way before. With Lin Qiao’er’s usual temperament, had anyone dared to stare at her like that, they would have received a swift punch.

Lin Qiao’er’s face bore a smug smile as she gloated in her mind, "Ye Qiu, didn’t expect I could be this beautiful, did you? Having the chance to see me at my most beautiful is your good fortune."

However, it didn’t take long for Lin Qiao’er to notice that Ye Qiu looked bored.

She was puzzled. Was her allure truly that limited, only enough to hold his attention for a few minutes?

Lin Qiao’er couldn’t help but speak up, "Am I not beautiful?"

Ye Qiu looked hesitant to speak, which prompted Lin Qiao’er to demand, "Say it."

"You’re beautiful... but I feel like you haven’t maximized your beauty," Ye Qiu commented nonchalantly.

"Oh? You seem to be quite knowledgeable about how girls should dress," Lin Qiao’er said.

"Of course, I am after all knowledgeable about the heavens above and the earth below, highly talented with bounteous learning—a youth with three good qualities. I have my own ideas about the standards of beauty," Ye Qiu boasted, which to Lin Qiao’er, sounded like another round of self-aggrandizement.

She snorted with laughter and challenged, "Then do tell, how should I dress to be more beautiful?"

Yet, Lin Qiao’er wished she could smack herself for the response that followed. Why did she have to be so gullible, to actually believe Ye Qiu’s nonsense?

Ye Qiu stated, "As the saying goes, standing in front of a big door, one looks good without any clothes on."

"I mean, Officer Lin, why don’t you dress more attractively?"